LOVE OF PEOPLE AND ANIMALS
If you're going to do a beach cleanup, you can't do it halfway.
Crowd-less beach South of Fifth Ave. Indialantic |
What a gorgeous day, however, it's getting a bit chilly down here in The Sunshine State. Upper 40s last night and mid 60s - 70s this morning. Egads! We (bundled up in sweatshirts) walked onto the vast expanse of empty beach in the glow of the autumn sun and began our days effort. I love this place. There was a gentle sea, lots of shells and plenty of trash. Big chunks of plastic were strewn across the sand. I was picking my way up the beach when I noticed a large piece of something ahead. When I reached it I was surprised to find a pile of trash half buried under the sand. Rope, chunks of plastic, cups, shredded plastic bags; all the usual, nasty suspects. As I was filling my tote bag to capacity, I noticed another collection of trash up the beach.
Leftover litter |
Abandoned at the beach |
Shovel trouble |
The rope tally for the day was 50 ft. That was collected within a short distance from the steps. My total has risen to 686 ft. or 228.66 yds. There is so much out there.
Rope from the wrack |
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Within our seas
there's been a breech
It's time for all
to hug a beach
Hapless headset |
Hefty haul |
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